One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 123: Burning my sister’s pig hair again!

Lin Meiqing quickly proposed that Lan Zhirou be the first to appear.

Lan Zijun also agreed beside him.

Last night, Lin Meiqing tried her best on the bed, eating and licking, and served Lan Zijun comfortably from the inside to the outside. The pillow wind was blowing violently. , Lan Zijun naturally promised to be on the same front with her and support Lan Zhirou to be the first to debut today.

Originally, in today's coming-of-age ceremony, Lan Zhirou was the daughter that their husband and wife wanted to present to the social circle!

However, after listening to Lin Meiqing's suggestion, Madam Nalan did not express her position, but turned to Nalan Xiner and said, "The dress is a little more plain, but there should still be one or two pieces of jewelry that should be worn. , Old Wu, bring my pair of pearl earrings to the eldest lady."

"Yes, old lady." Butler Wu, who was close to him, immediately presented a delicate jewelry box.

Opening it up, the white pearl earrings inside are of excellent color, round and huge, obviously the best.

Nalan Xiner knew that the two sets of pearl jewelry in her grandmother's hands were extremely precious. They were made in Tahiti, and they were absolutely extraordinary. Even the pair of pearl earrings in the Cartier leopard necklace couldn't compare with them.

Among them, a set of black pearls is to be passed on to my daughter-in-law, and a set of white pearls is to be passed on to my daughter. But Mrs. Nalan didn't pass it on to her aunt, but gave it to her?

"Grandma...I feel ashamed..." Nalan Xiner bit her tongue. In her past life, grandma didn't give her this precious thing, because Lin Meiqing had already given her her *** When it was delivered to grandma, grandma Guanzhi was furious, how could she give her any gift?

"Take it away, the eldest lady of the Nalan family can't be too shabby. I'm sorry for your mother's early death, otherwise I'll be able to help you out. Do you need me as an old woman?" The old lady had something to say, and glanced at Lin A look of beauty.

A family head with a high authority like the old lady hates other people's cleverness the most.

"Thank you, grandma, but I'll be disrespectful." Nalan Xiner no longer refused, with a sincere treasure flashing in her eyes.

Old Madam Nalan nodded slightly, as if praising her for not being greedy, but being grateful.

Lin Meiqing, jealous and hateful, quietly pushed Lan Zijun.

Lan Zijun frowned half-jokingly: "Mom, did you bring any good gifts for Rouer?"

Old Mrs. Nalan replied indifferently: "You father, didn't you put a golden crown on Rouer? What kind of gift do you need?"

Lan Zijun was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to mention it again, so he had to change the subject and let Lan Zhirou serve tea to grandma.

Lan Zhirou was so angry that she was so angry that she didn't have any. That golden crown was bought by Mommy, and it has a half-cent relationship with the old woman? !

But anger turns into anger, but still pretends to be very virtuous and gentle, and respectfully brings a cup of tea: "Grandma, granddaughter serves you tea!"

The old lady responded lightly, leaving it there and not drinking.

After touching a soft nail, Lan Zhirou glanced at the hot kettle, her eyes twitched, and she immediately came to her senses.

She poured another cup of hot tea and approached Nalan Xiner with a smile: "My sister is tired too, let's have some tea... oops——!!!"

Speaking, her body twisted inexplicably, and the hot tea was about to pour out and poured on Nalan Xiner.

Nalan Xiner frowned and thought, "Damn it, mother and daughter are really the same black heart. The scum stepmother wanted to use a curling iron to hurt people, and the scum sister used hot tea to splash people!" Sure enough, a nest of snakes!

She reacted very quickly, she quickly swiped her backhand calmly, and stumbled lightly on the soles of her feet. Lan Zhirou had pretended to be tripping, but now she was tripped, and her body was unbalanced and tilted backwards. , the tea that poured out just poured Lan Zhirou's hand in the opposite direction!

"Ah!!! Ouch-"

Suddenly, the burnt wound was scalded by boiling water again, and Lan Zhirou's pretended screams immediately turned into genuine, pig-slaughtering screams!